Everyone had a mindset of blind obedience. When everyone saw that Ling Han was staying here and not leaving, they all thought that there was some kind of treasure here, or that he had found some clue about the inheritance of the Saint, so they all began to search outside the canyon.
But no matter how hard they tried, they did not discover anything.
In truth, there was indeed nothing here.
After a while, this team finally left reluctantly.
When night fell, Princess Bixiao returned with Sixth Baby. Not far away, the army of corpses on the ancient battlefield stood up again.
Ling Han released a battle cry, and charged in.
Princess Bixiao's mouth was slightly agape. 'This is what you want to verify?'
She didn't even have the energy to complain anymore. If Ling Han walked out now, she would definitely touch his forehead. Had he developed a high fever, that even his brain was muddled?
Speechless, she was really speechless.